FUTUR3ARCH3N3MY

I’m tripping in the dark
Trying to not get high
The silence speaks too much
I am my arch enemy
I’m sinking with my head
Running out of distress
I’ve been working too much
Death is my only friend

Save me from the future
Save me from
Save me from the virtual
Save me from

It feels like a dream
Constellations full of fiends
Nowhere to arrive, indeed
Paranoia feeds the fears
Babylon of enemies
Subject seems suspected
A danger to himself and others
Warning, Motherload discovered: Neuromancer

I feel like the crowd sounds I know don’t belong to this world
I remember changes before the neon on dawn wakes the sky
Crashing down, close your eyes, take some more

I’m tripping in the dark
Trying to not get high
The silence speaks too much
I am my arch enemy
I’m sinking with my head
Running out of distress
I’ve been working too much
Death is my only friend

Role-playing in the future as an action-drama doll
An artificial angel in a Neuromancer ball
The pseudocode was lost in the apocalyptic hour
Post-modern motherload tool, an ambitious uninstall

It feels like a dream
Constellations full of fiends
Nowhere to arrive, indeed
Paranoia feeds the fears
Babylon of enemies
Subject seems suspected
A danger to himself and others
Warning, Motherload discovered: Neuromancer

I feel like the crowd sounds I know don’t belong to this world
I remember changes before the neon on dawn wakes the sky
Crashing down, close your eyes, take some more

Save me from the future
Save me from the virtual
Save me from the future
Save me from the virtual

Death is my only friend

Warning, losing all control
Warning, losing all control
Warning, losing all control
Warning, losing all control